The Yongan Pawn Shop of American Comics

The atmosphere of the auction became increasingly difficult to control, the sweat on Scar's forehead became noticeably thicker, and the buzzing whispers throughout the venue seemed particularly chaotic.

The big guys from various forces sitting in the front row all had gloomy faces.

"There's no need to keep everyone waiting for these low-value potions. I think it's time to introduce the final props. Where is Li Cheng?"

Mrs. Gao stood up, raised her hand slightly to suppress the buzzing discussion around her, and spoke slowly to Scar in Chinese.

The violent fluctuations of witchcraft power outside, although due to different cultivation systems, made it impossible for her to distinguish whether it was caused by magic power or witchcraft power, the terrifying energy fluctuations and raging malice still frightened her, and later she changed. Impatient.

"What, you don't agree with me?" Mrs. Gao's sharp eyes stared straight at Scar, which made Scar's scalp numb and the burly man didn't know what to do. Fortunately, a voice finally rescued him. .

"Mrs. Gao, you don't have to embarrass a small character anymore. We are all powerful people, so there is no need to compete with a little brother like me~"

Li Cheng walked out from the backstage, smiled and bowed his hand to Mrs. Gao.

He was wearing a neat tunic suit. His tall body and bulging muscles held up the clothes, making him look very capable.

Mrs. Gao looked Li Cheng up and down and nodded expressionlessly: "The clothes are good."

"Hey, you're welcome, you're very energetic today." Li Cheng smiled and gave a thumbs up, showing his white teeth:

"Your time is very valuable! I'm using my bah, no, what I want to say is, not only do I have good clothes today, but I also guarantee your satisfaction with the final potion!"

After listening to Li Cheng's words, Mrs. Gao's face brightened slightly, she slowly returned to her position, nodded to Li Cheng, and showed a smile.

Li Cheng went straight back to the platform, pushed Scar, who was still there in a daze, down, wiped his hands on his clothes, and stood up calmly.

"It seems that everyone is a little impatient. The experience of setting up an auction house for the first time is still too unfamiliar."

Li Cheng patted his head in annoyance, and then took out the black and purple potion from the red silk-covered tray behind him.

"But your patience is worthwhile. Now, I will solemnly introduce to you the latest flagship product of our Wizards Alliance - Potential Potion!"

Li Cheng gently shook the dark purple potion, which seemed to be filled with dense filth. The dark purple light became even brighter. The people sitting around all straightened their backs and their breathing became heavier.

"So, what does Mr. Li plan to do with the share?"

Before Mrs. Gao finished speaking, her face suddenly changed slightly, she jumped up and rushed towards the corner.

Whoosh~ whoosh~ whoosh~

The sharp sound came from far away. Among the gang members, there were many veterans. When they heard the sound, they immediately carried out tactical evasion. Some of them shouted: "80 guns, lie down!"

Before he finished speaking, the gilded roof collapsed instantly, and a violent explosion sounded violently. After a round of shelling, half of the entire Alek Manor building collapsed in an instant.

The people sitting behind the auction house were in bad luck. The roof collapsed, and half of the auction venue turned into an open square. There were wrecks of houses and people with bloody heads everywhere. Fortunately, the area near the platform was affected. Minimum.

Immediately afterwards, before everyone could react from the shock, violent gunfire rang out immediately. The special team cooperated tacitly and poured out ammunition at the gangs, and the members of the major gangs guarding the outside were instantly defeated.

These armies were all formed to capture the Hulk. The level of elite training and the instant burst of firepower from sophisticated weapons were simply not something that these gangsters could resist.

Under the rampage of land tanks, the gang's hastily established first line of defense collapsed. There were wailings everywhere. General Ross had no intention of holding back at all, and the Gatling weapons equipped on several Black Hawk helicopters were even worse. Snakes are constantly spitting fire.

"Li Cheng! What do you mean?!" Mrs. Gao, who was hiding behind the platform, stared at Li Cheng with an unkind expression. The bosses from the major forces around her also looked over.

"No, this has nothing to do with me. I'm also desperate." Li Cheng looked confused and looked at the group of people around him with a gloomy look in his eyes: "Is it possible that one of you secretly leaked the information and wanted to mess with me?"

After listening to Li Cheng's words, everyone immediately had an idea in their minds. As the host, there was no benefit at all for Li Cheng to do this. It might really be a letter reported to the police by someone else. Looking at the firepower outside, only the military could use it.

The bosses around him dispersed with a tacit understanding. Now, anyone could be the one who stabbed him in the back.

The sound of gunfire outside did not last long. Soon, after the effective force of the gang resisters was eliminated, the military's firepower stopped. However, the gang would not give up.

Many figures suddenly jumped out from the ruins, and more than twenty figures scattered in all directions, rushing towards the waiting army. The noisy gunfire sounded again, but the situation was completely reversed for a while, and the ghostly figures were like With its inhuman presence, agile speed and high damage methods, the nearby military soldiers could only be helplessly slaughtered.

However, the elite of the army is no joke. After the initial panic, the elite soldiers' strong combat qualities were revealed. The tacit cooperation of each team, the support of a large number of heavy-fire machine guns and the bombardment of rocket-propelled howitzers, made these people only He was beaten back frequently and was restricted to a very small area.

Various mutants are emerging in endlessly, and the army already has corresponding countermeasures. What's more, this army itself is prepared for the Hulk and is more comfortable in responding to mutant attacks.

The military vehicles dispersed, and several strange-shaped vehicles rushed out from behind, as if they were holding a big horn, pointing directly at the attackers who were restricted to a small circle.

"Fire!" Ross, who was sitting in the military vehicle at the rear, put out the cigar in his hand and said coldly.

hum-

Several trumpet-shaped weapons were turned on at full power, and extremely strong infrasound waves suddenly appeared, making the air appear distorted.

The attackers in the encirclement were in even more pain. They covered their heads and retreated from the impact. Blood foam continued to flow from their mouths and noses, and even the surrounding coverings used to hide themselves were shattered by the impact.

The battle did not stop, the bomb nest on the Black Hawk helicopter also opened, and a large number of missiles were fired from it, falling straight into the encirclement.

The violent explosion and flames completely engulfed the attackers. Ross snorted disdainfully. With the war machine at full power, nothing could stop it.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in Rose's eyes. After the artillery fire stopped, the four attackers, covered in black gas, dragged their remains and crawled toward the auction house behind the ruins. Shrouded in black mist, the broken body is constantly being repaired by the black mist, and the broken parts are slowly growing.

This is not a simple mutant. General Ross is convinced that this same ability is obviously man-made. There is no such coincidental mutation in the world. What's more, when the attackers first rushed out of the ruins, General Ross swept away After a moment, there were at least seven or eight figures wrapped in black mist!

Leaning on the seat of the military vehicle, General Ross took a deep breath from his cigar. After a while, a large piece of white smoke emerged.

It seems that things are developing interestingly.

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Click, click~

Military boots made a clicking sound on the broken marble pavement. With the support of the commander, General Ross walked straight through the ruins and walked to the slightly tidier auction house.

"Wow, wow, today's auction is really lively?" General Ross flicked the ashes of his cigar, looking a little casual.

"Mafia, Hell's Angels, Aztea, what good things are there in today's auction? There are so many important people present."

"Rose! What do you mean? What do you want? Who gave you the news?" Mrs. Gao said with sullenness in her voice. She glanced fiercely at the group of people around her. She wanted to see who was so unruly.

Ross frowned and looked at the old woman who stood up, and the intelligence officer next to him quickly said something to him.

"Mrs. Gao, I've admired you for a long time. I have some cooperation with the Lande Group." Ross took a deep breath of the cigar.

"As for the news? Don't get me wrong, coming to the auction is just a coincidence!"

As he spoke, Rose's eyes became gloomy, and he gently flicked the cigar away. The burning cigarette butt fell to the ground and splashed with a trace of sparks.

"Today, I'm here to collect debt!"